Viral was just trying to not let all the bad thoughts take over his life and completely forget about them, but that was proving rather difficult with Aito being the negative one now. He didn’t know how this was supposed to help him if he wasn’t given much of a chance of hope, even in his depressive state. So much for trying to forget about his mental state with this guy drilling into his head how much he was going to struggle through this current treatment. He just wanted to be able to walk on his own feet again and if he couldn’t do that then there was no point on him living with all this wasted effort. “Yet you still lie about you knowing everything about me. I don’t know what to believe…”

It was a massive problem and was going to be a continuous one for him primarily, but with Aito and Vegeta being so positive over his condition he couldn’t help but feel like the odd one out all the time. He tried to fake positivity but then Aito would be negative, but when he was negative Aito was overly confident he could cure him. He didn’t know what he was supposed to feel at this point, whether he should try and be confident but also negative to cancel that out. Sighing heavily, slowly he looked to Vegeta, watching him as he spoke. Everything else was too much for him, even if walking was incredibly painful right now. Slowly looking away he let out a sigh. “So, Vegeta…” he spoke lowly, keeping his eyes off him, “…How does it feel to know what I am, what I mean to you…and what you were willing to do to me in the past…”

Shu stared at Kabocha as he gave him a telling off, pressing his fingers together as he was basically told he was dumb for not knowing what something meant. He was trying hard to understand but he just wasn’t getting it, even if he was trying pretty hard to do it. He wanted to manage by himself, but a lot of these words were too complicated to figure them out himself. There was nothing relating to a hand or a cap to give you a disadvantage so it made no sense to him. Frowning, Shu did keep trying to move forward but he felt rather discouraged, stopping when Kabocha snickered at him. He didn’t like hearing about people being afraid of him, it really discouraged him and made him wonder if he should be around these people in the first place if they didn’t like him because of how much power he had. Sighing a little when Takeshi tried to defend him he didn’t see why he should be trying to tell Kabocha off when he was probably right, he knew he had too much power and didn’t know what to do with it or how to use it. Looking to Takeshi when he tried to give him some encouragement he simply moved forward and back on the spot before sighing, scratching as his chest. “Maybe…we shouldn’t do this. I’m not smart enough for this stuff. Maybe…we can do something else…”

Kai thought Haku wasn’t really trying to learn if he thought a steak was cooked after that short a time. It was pretty obvious that it wasn’t judging by how pink it was around the edges, not unless he liked really raw meat. He didn’t much care for raw meat himself, but if somebody liked that he wouldn’t judge them. “If it’s not pink on the outside at all, it’s going to be pretty ready. It’s very easy to ruin steak”. Steak probably shouldn’t be one of the first things to teach a guy who barely knew how to cook rice, but it was certainly worth warning him, probably. Getting the sandwiches ready he gave Haku a quick look to see if he was doing fine before he turned around, looking at Yumi and Choi. He didn’t really know why Choi was making pate with steak but whatever, he wasn’t going to question him. Getting a place out for Haku he moved over to the steak for him, placing it on his plate. “You can eat it now with that rice of yours”, he spoke, his eyes soon going to Yumi when she asked him about his food. “Huh? Uhh, it’s a steak and egg sandwich. I can show you how to make one some other time, I suppose…since you’re having Choi’s weird interpretation of Earth food”.

Choi felt pretty good about what he was doing with the food, knowing it would work pretty well if he did everything right and didn’t let the meat go too hard. He was fairly sure he would be able to make this meal into a fantastic one if he just tried hard enough, finding the challenge to be good for his cooking skills. If it meant Yumi was going to be happy then he’d do anything, even if she wasn’t wanting to be with him anymore. Getting the steaks all good through and inspected, he made sure there was enough fat for him to use. “Heh! He probably doesn’t know who I am, but I appreciate the gesture!” he chuckled, moving onto getting a salad done. Even if the Beastman didn’t eat the salad he didn’t mind, someone else would probably anyway. Some nice toasted bread should help with things as well so immediately after getting the salad he rushed over to slice up some bread for the grill, making sure to get it thin. He knew toast was probably the best thing for someone to eat when they were ill, plus it was probably going to be extra nice for the Beastman to crunch into seeing how his teeth were fair large and sharp compared to normal teeth, meaning the crunching would be extra delightful for him to chew on.